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The sea dancer.

The sea dancer. She was a dancer and I was the Monterey Irish Pub drunk. She could paint the sea, she could paint the forest and she could paint beautiful faces and beautiful… Continue reading

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Dear Angela.

Angela A Poem by Coyote Poetry  We can fall so low and deep. Need someone to pull us up to see daylight.              Angela. Her beauty had lessened with time.The circle of darkness surrounded… Continue reading

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A dance with death.

A dance with Death.       (If you are lucky. We get warnings to change our ways.        Years ago I was trying to drink myself to death. A beautiful woman         change my direction. Spirits with… Continue reading

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I don’t need you.

I don’t need you A Poem by Coyote Poetry “Words do have great power and strength.” I don’t need you. At the Purgatory Inn. Old men wisdom means little.Dead men wisdom is buried and… Continue reading

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Wild Maria, dancing Maria, my Winter storm.

Wild Maria, dancing Maria, my Winter storm. The crimson night, the thunderstorms of life had brought me to you. I watched you from a distance and I dreamed of moonlight nights, feeling your… Continue reading

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Locked and loaded.

(War. What is it good for? Nothing.”) Edwin Starr. Locked and loaded. The old Soldiers knows. The madness of youth was the temptation of sweet wine and the fighting and dying for something… Continue reading

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Sin, whiskey and Lake St. Clair. And one of the great songs.

Sin, whiskey and Lake St. Clair. 1- I told my lovely Detroit gal, I need kisses tonight. I am leaving tomorrow for a faraway war. I need to remember my beautiful Detroit girl… Continue reading

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Write, write and write some more.

Write, write and write some more A Poem by Coyote Poetry “Words are powerful. They create tears, laughter, happiness and sadness. Without the great word-men and word-women. What would we know and understand?”                             … Continue reading

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Contained love.

Contained love A Poem by Coyote Poetry  If we forget the people we held precious. We can lose them forever.     Contained love. She had a heart of gold once. She held patience near… Continue reading

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The white wolf and the raven.

The white wolf and raven dance. 1- Nocturnal life she wanted. But the raven befriended the quiet white wolf. She wanted quiet, she tried to forget. The screams of the dead. They murdered… Continue reading

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